Carlos and Laila
Maybe it was the hot day, or the time they had been apart, but whatever it was, it made them horny.
“How was Europe?” said Laila while pouring sun lotion in her hand. “Great, a lot different from here,” answered her step-brother Carlos from the pool where he was floating on the surface. The day was hot and there was no breeze in the air. The palm leaves above them hung down and not even the birds were singing. Laila began to cover her left leg with the sun lotion making her way up slowly. Her long legs were slender and...